EndDay
One day
word will come from near the round house
that she is gone.
No one will really know
who she was,
An angel fell to earth
Who saved hearts from destruction
At such a cost
That she died
In no one’s arms.
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September 8, 2011 at 9:01 am
slpmartin
In one real sense we all die alone…beautiful verse.
September 8, 2011 at 9:10 am
TBM
This is beautiful in a sad way.
September 8, 2011 at 11:07 pm
delana42
This is a mother leaving? I would like to think. Beautiful.
September 9, 2011 at 6:57 am
Seasweetie
I’m glad you like it, Delana.